There were bursts of laughter, one after another.

The reason is that at the last moment, Cui Puyang pretended to be proud in his milky voice, and said: "I am your Uncle Cui, if you want to come here, you have to leave the road money that makes my Uncle Cui satisfied, otherwise the opportunity behind you is destined to be lost." ”

It is estimated that he has seen the "heroes" under the mountain acting, and he may look like a three-to-two, but it should not be said by his mouth.

So he, Cui Puyang, originally thought it was a serious matter, but he was treated as a joke by others.

However, Cui Puyang, the initiator, didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, just squinted his eyes and looked at the people in front of him.

Just behind Cui Puyang, the right Dao Feng came out, and the Xuanguang flickered again, like neon in the night, extremely gorgeous.

At the same time, on the road on the left, there was also a lot of movement, and the brown-robed man who walked before thinking about it and was put down by the little man of the anti-sword was more and more restless.

In the crowd, the two men glanced at each other, took a few steps forward, and walked straight forward without any concern.

Both of them are cultivators in the late stage of King Xuan, and they belong to the top-notch one in the crowd, and the sect behind them is also hard, and they are a sect name, so they have no fear, and their waists are straight.

The eyes of the two men were not focused on the little man Cui Puyang, but more on the bearded man who looked very young and the man who hugged the sword.

The two men just looked at it and crossed the little man Cui Puyang, who called himself Uncle Cui.

The man on the left looked at the fat one in front of him, one in the late stage of King Xuan, one peak, and said with a smile: " In the next heavy line of the sect monks, please also ask the two Taoist friends to make way, after all, this is not the back garden of the Taoist friend's own sect, and the Taoist friends behind are not mortal, if you offend so many Taoist friends, so many mountain sects, even if the Taoist friend is from the six main veins of the Heavenly Sect, it is not a small trouble, besides, the opportunity of the Great Dao, is it a gain or a loss, completely on his own, the Taoist friend is here to intervene, what is going on?"

I didn't expect that a man who looked like a reckless man was a reasonable, careful and talker-friendly man.

At this time, everyone behind them was staring at the two of them intently, waiting for a result, whether it was those who saw the few obstacles in the way, or those who were really capable of something, it had nothing to do with them.

If these two people have passed, then everyone has passed, if the two have not, so many monks present don't think that they can't get by, the crowd tactics, I'm afraid that it is a middle and third realm Xuanhuang blocking the way, and I have to be stunned for three points.

And it is not the Emperor of the Middle Three Realms who is not secretly looking at the crowd.

In the middle of the stopped group of monks, in the middle position of not being in front of or behind, a light light that seemed to be nothing, always glanced at Cui Puyang privately.

This monk who had suppressed his cultivation to the middle stage of the Xuanwang Dynasty with some kind of tantric method and was dressed in gray clothes and linen robes was actually a newcomer to the early stage of the Xuanhuang Dynasty.

It's just that this gray-clothed monk in linen, who can be called the first in cultivation among this group of monks, actually doesn't know much about that strange and immature Cui Puyang, and even doesn't know anything like a blank piece of paper

It's just that in the early days of Emperor Xuanhuang, who wanted to end this farce, he happened to know Yu Zhenjian, the monk in the dumpling robe who was let go by Cui Puyang, he knew people, and people didn't know him.

So for this little man who looks like he's messing around, he has always been on the sidelines.

Xuanhu will not walk with the pig, and he himself will not be called a brother and sister in the lower three realms.

And there is also a point that Fang Cai's wisp of sword intent poured out, which made him, the Xuanhuang of the Middle Three Realms, feel a long-lost sense of palpitations, and he is a disciple of the Nanzhou Sect Mountain, he doesn't need to think about it to know that it is a sword of a monk in the upper three realms, and the most substantial is the peak of the Xuanhuang who can cross the level to fight the Xuan Emperor, and the half-step Xuan Emperor sword cultivation.

So, at this time, he is already in the right seat.

And he is still speculating whether he is the kind of pampered person who is spoiled, or the kind of scheming who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

The former is easy to say, he only has a way to deal with it, and the latter, if it is really like this, it is particularly terrifying.

But there is another kind, that is, it is obviously a spoiled one, but to do the kind of pig and eat tiger, it is better to deal with, just like the one whose origin is definitely an extraordinary little point, obviously he is learning, and he doesn't know where he learned the trick of blocking the road and robbing from the secular dynasty under the mountain.

However, in the end, he didn't shout the amazing words that have been commonly used for thousands of years, "I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree", which really disappointed him, who had been watching jokes from beginning to end.

As for the two men who thought they could see very clearly, in his eyes they were just two reckless kind of test stones, or the kind of conceited monks on the mountain who only thought they could master, but they didn't even know what kind of situation they were in, thinking that the background ancestor hall was tough enough and their fists were big enough.

The gray-clothed monks in the early days of the Xuanhuang Emperor couldn't blame them, after all, most of them were idle monks all their lives, just like those two men.

The achievement of his life is just to become the crotch horse that others climb the steps at the foot of higher peaks and walk farther.

It's just that whether it is the young bearded burly man or the man with a good face who is surrounded by a sword, he ignores the wonderful words of the two men, and his face is pale, and he does not make waves.

Then there was a particularly immature cough in his ears, so the two men turned around in confusion.

looked at the little man who pretended to be old.

Cui Puyang, who had spent a long time working hard, stood up the big sword, and looked at the two men by leaning on the sword.

Cui Puyang, who took another breath of air, squinted at the good fortune eyes, and grinned: "Are you two planning to hand over the money to buy the road?" My Uncle Cui is a conscientious monk on the mountain, and I don't want much, so take out the objects you got in this secret realm, and let my Uncle Cui pick one piece, just one piece, and then, on the top of the mountain behind you, there are better objects and bigger surprises waiting for you." ”

The man on the right, who had not spoken before, had a gloomy face and a hoarse voice: "It seems that you are sincere and can't get along with us." ”

Cui Puyang looked at the other party's appearance, and suddenly laughed, the kind that swayed forward and backward.